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Lizzy the lizard, met an angry young snake 
With forked-tongue grace, by the name of Jake 
A yellow eyed diamond back rattler 
In the chill-out room, of the 'wildlife saloon' 
She admired his skin, Jake said it was fake 
And Liz said: &who cares, it don't really matter& 

A question to raise, why people these days 
Like slaves to a craze 
Are somehow hell bent, yet always content 
with fortune's spent 
On desperately tryin' to be different 

Willy the weasel said to Sammy the snitch 
Let's go to the dogs and bet on that bitch 
The greyhound that runs like a panther 
They made a big score, went to the hi-fashion store 
They bought two suits of shark skin furs, ermine and mink 
All decked out for the next chapter 

Nancy the nympho, yelled at Lola La Leech 
&I need a permanent wave with lots a bleach, 
I wanna look like a cheap German dancer& 
She could pass for a queen, in a second hand dream 
Inside the gloom of the 'wildlife saloon' 
The wolf whistles, sounded just like laughter 

A question to raise, why people these days 
Like slaves to a craze 
Are somehow hell bent, yet always content 
with fortune's spent 
On desperately tryin' to be different

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